She didn't ask him how he knew about the situation here in the early dynasty, the emperor was surrounded by many dogs with eyesight, and when she saw someone from her palace outside the palace, she knew that something must have happened, and it was not impossible to go in directly and report to Han Jinqing in the early dynasty.

Facing Han Jinqing, Qi Yuan was obviously much more respectful, "Back to Your Majesty, it was indeed Weichen who rescued her, but Weichen didn't think she was guilty, if it was all based on Miss Song's words, it would be too hasty to convict a person, and please ask Your Majesty to investigate it in order to return a clean slate!" ”

Qi Yuan was undoubtedly saying that Song Jin was vicious, and he made a name for no reason, so he framed Song Jian and imprisoned him.

The subordinates were silent, looking at Han Jinqing, who was standing in front of him silently, and they didn't dare to come out.

but secretly sweated for Song Jin.

His Majesty has always been a king with a clear distinction between public and private, usually cherishing talents and loving people, but not very concerned about beauties, and now, the adults in the palace and the beauties in the harem have conflicts, and His Majesty, who has always been biased towards the government and is not obsessed with beauty, will favor whom, it is really hard to say.

This matter is justified by the public, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable, but the final result is all up to Your Majesty's decision, Your Majesty says that black is white, and that black is white, even if it is contrary to common sense, but what Your Majesty says can only be the truth, and under the suppression of the supreme imperial power, no one can refute it.

Han Jinqing likes to pretend to be deep, but Song Jin is not a person who sits still, she looked at him and threatened in a faint tone, "Your Majesty, I advise you to be careful when you speak, otherwise I can only die with your son in this hall!" ”

“......”

“......”

Oh my God, this Song girl really dares to say anything - threatening Your Majesty and hurting Longzi...

Han Jinqing was provoked by her appearance and chuckled, walked over to hug her, her thin lips grinding in her ears with a burning breath, and her voice was smiling, "Lone Fang is just thinking, what kind of crime should be charged to Escort Qi to make you dissipate your anger, who knows how you can't sink your breath so quickly, don't teach the lonely dragon to be bad." ”

Song Jin slapped away the hand he was touching on her stomach, turned his head and glanced at him, obviously saying - keep blowing, I'll see how you blow.

Qi Yuan was shocked, and raised his head violently, "Dragon, dragon, dragon, ......"

Seeing the two people above, "You and me", the personal maid had to come out and explain coldly.

"My girl is not the kind of person with a vicious mind, if it weren't for Miss Song San's disrespectful remarks in public and collided with Longzi, we wouldn't have locked her up in prison, by the way, you can know that what the slave said is not false, and now the Qi guards have released the real murderer of Longzi, can you be guilty?!"

Qi Yuan's face was pale and he had nothing to say.

How strict the imperial power system of the Great Song Dynasty was was is unimaginable to others.

If the prime minister of a country is wounded, according to the law, his sin shall be punished.

However, if you hurt the emperor or the prince in the same way, then the sin is not too much for even the nine clans.

Especially for His Majesty's first dragon son, how important it is is self-evident, Song Qiqi was not executed in public, it is a great luck, but what did he do?

He not only released the murderer of the royal bloodline, but also openly covered it up.

His face turned pale, he knelt on the ground, bowed his head and closed his eyes, and his tone was difficult, "The criminal minister Qi Yuan... Guilty, the minister is at the disposal of His Majesty. ”

Han Jinqing lowered her eyes and didn't speak, but her slender and pale fingers played with the golden hairpin tassel on her bun from time to time.